wilderlogs | [OPEN] +1 Confused Grey Warden

Who: Alistair and YOU (yes, you! come bother him!)
What: Arrived and confused.
Where: Melai Temple and the surrounding area.
When: Before the plot kicks in.

Outside Looking In

[It's not everyday you get dragged into some other world. Alistair was still fairly convinced he was dreaming. Perhaps in lieu of the final battle he had somehow managed to pass through the Veil in his sleep sending him into the Fade. It wasn't too much of a stretch to have that thought, though humans weren't meant to have any memories of their time in it if it was just from a dream.

Perhaps this would all be forgotten when he woke up. Though he distinctly remembers struggling to get any sleep. The knot in his stomach was very big and very annoying and prevented any useful sleep he needed.

He had been sat outside on a nearby rock, looking at the temple. He'd approached it earlier but something felt off. His sword oddly, didn't seem to appreciate it and it caused some discomfort to him also. So Alistair is sat there, every so often taking glances at the temple, then at the Mirror.]

Yep, you're still you.

[Small comforts at least... He rolls his eyes and huffs at his own stupidity.]

What to do... what to do...?

Temples bring back Odd Memories

[Having spent a lot of his upbringing in he Chantry, it was almost a recognisable setting. Of course this place looked a bit nicer than the usual places of worship back home, and the singing while slightly unnerving (where is it coming from!?) was extremely calming also. He didn't really want to be thinking about his childhood anyway...

He inhales deeply then exhales all at once. Something still felt odd and he couldn't put his finger on it but it wasn't as bad when the music helped to take his mind off it.]

Smells a lot nicer too.... Did I just say that out loud?

Teleporting is Bad (Woodland adventure! Kinda...)

[Alistair wasn't aware he was tied to a group at this point, and his instinct told him to explore the area. Maybe one of his companions could be found nearby. He wanders off into the woods, shouting their names to no avail. He'd almost given up when...]

Huh!?

[He felt an odd pull and a weird sensation as he ends up right back where he started, next to another would-be traveller such as himself.]

What... just happened? Did I bump into you? Sorry about that... I could have sworn I was-- No I was definitely in the woods just now.

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[What... what is this person wearing? That has to be the strangest clothing he's ever seen. Should he tell him? No that'd be rude, he doesn't know him and he was still trying to fi--- oh he's coming over well now this is awkward now he's trying not to think about it.]

New guy? Oh right me, yes well. Wait, new guy?

[He was no longer thinking about it, instead his thoughts were back to his situation. It was a... nice if not weird distraction from his thoughts at least. He furrowed his brow in thought.]

No, I'm afraid you're the first person I've spoken to. I just arrived here. This isn't real is it? This can't be real...

[The weirder part isn't Kon's t-shirt in and of itself, it's that he's so used to burning through his "S" t-shirts as a superhero costume due to battle damage that he buys the exact same design in bulk.]

Nope, totally real. A bunch of us all got dumped into this with only the vaguest idea of what the hell's going on because of those whispering voices in that weird leaf tunnel.

Some of us are used to this kind of thing - getting yanked around magically by either enemies or people too rude to just ask for help with something. But some of the people here have never done this kind of thing before.

[He's hoping what he's saying is making the situation seem more grounded and real. They're all displaced and confused but that means they're at least on the same page.]

I know it's pretty freaky but at least you're not alone? Whatever's going on, we can stick together and try to figure it out.

[ He rubs he head with his hand, he thinks he understands, but is also still so confused and with many questions. ]

So I'm not in any way still in my own... world. [ That was such a strange thing to say. ] And no one has any idea? That's not very helpful... [ He catches himself ] Oh I mean whoever brought us here, not yourself.

[he laughs in disbelief] So you're used to this? I don't think I could ever get used it. [ He stands up, turning towards Kon. He still can't understand the clothing... ]

Of course, working in groups is much more favourable. Two heads are better than one, or something like that?

[OPEN] +1 Confused Grey Warden

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